From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 119 Love...Love

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 119 Love, love, love

Haruo stood up again, his left palm and right fist resting on his chest, his eyes were indifferent and empty, his body faintly exuded a sense of divinity, and at the same time a large amount of steam rose from the surface of his body.

War spirit awakening state!

The impurities that damage the physical body and the evil desires that corrode the spirit are all quickly expelled by the body as residual poison at this moment.

The steam evaporates into the air, distorting people's vision.

"Haha. Come back, Haru is back!"

The two mountain men with oil paint on their faces in the audience were instantly ecstatic when they saw Haruo in this state, and the old man among them laughed happily.

"That's right, elder, Haru, our strongest war god in the Himalayas, is back."

Another young man also had a happy face.

They are the Gurkha tribe living in the Himalayas, and they are also the Haru tribe.

Haru was taken away by Kono Akio, and when they heard that Jue Ming was about to start, they decided to go down the mountain to see Haru, who had always wanted to fight with all his strength, and now he was so strong.

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When Haruno came out just now, they almost didn't recognize that the mountain of meat was the strongest war god of their Gurkha clan.

What happened?

In just a few years, Haru's strength not only failed to increase, but instead he turned into a super fat man?

Even the original fighting spirit has been forgotten.

Is this still the strongest war god of their Gurkha clan?

However, after watching Haruo being beaten by a little girl until he lost his will, and Haru waking up again, he felt a little relieved.

This means that their God of War has not disappeared, but is temporarily asleep.

"What. What's going on?"

Ziyin, who was already preparing to celebrate the success of the "Emperor Sakura's Fang" promotion in advance, saw Haruno standing up again, and his momentum was extremely threatening, and he was shocked and said: This fat guy just punched hard, and he seems to be fine?"

Turning to look at Leng Kong: "You can't do this, right?"

"have no idea!"

Leng Kong shook his head. He really didn't know. Although he was punched by Hibiki last time, the girl's power back then was definitely not as terrifying as it is now.

One punch!

With just one punch, a giant man who weighed more than 600 kilograms was blown twenty or thirty meters away, which even a tiger would not be able to do.

If it's just because the atmosphere at the scene is too warm and the performance is extraordinary, it's nothing.

But if not, it can only mean that the growth rate of Hibiki Saakura's monster power is really too abnormal.

This is true. In a few years, when she enters her golden age as a warrior, how terrifying will her strange power be?

Clearing his thoughts, he said to Ziyin: "Haruo is not fine, because his consciousness has been comatose."

"coma?"

Ziyin looked at Haruo, who had a lot of steam rising from his body, and rolled his eyes, "You call this a coma when you're clearly standing?"

"It's a coma. It's just his fighting instinct controlling his body now."

Leng Kong explained briefly.

"Schizophrenia?"

Zi Yinbiao came up with a term. She is also an old member of Quan Yuan and has seen quite a few duels. She knows what fighting instinct is.

But what if that thing can control the body instead of consciousness?

This is already divorced from reality and has developed towards ghosts and gods, okay?

But if it's schizophrenia, it's easy to understand.

"Whatever you think"

Leng Kong didn't want to argue, because Ziyin was not a combat artist after all.

"Ahhhhh, the Haruo player received such a heavy blow, and he actually stood up again!"

Sheo Xiang's passionate commentary started again: "And his aura has changed, becoming unstoppable. Is this still the same Haruo who was knocked away by a punch?"

"Ah, dry."

"Do it!"

"Let's take a look at the weird power of a girl!

"Ha ha."

The audience who was ignited by the girl violently screamed and screamed.

Somakuki just punched it, they didn't see it at all!

They want to see more, more!

On the court, the weird girl Saocuang, who was noticed by the audience, was suppressed by Haron's God of War, and was instantly scared away for several steps.

Farway: "Feed big blocks, it's okay, right?"

But Haron didn't care about her at all, because he now sleeps only as well as the instinct to continue fighting.

"call"

Poor a bite of turbid air, spring man, no, Haron, fierce force, the toes are turning green, and the ground exploded.

boom!

The huge body quickly appeared in front of Saoche with a very inconsistent fascination, with the use of Taoist shadows.

"The Himalayan soldiers will never lose!"

The God of War has roared, the fist broke through the space, and the speed was rushed towards the girl.

Battle instincts, regardless of whether the opponent is male or female, there is only one obsession in my heart, that is, to knock down the opponent!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sheath Xiang: "How will our punch girl respond" now? "

Saocang's feet are like a fire wheel, and a "唰" sounds, and people flash from the field to corners.

After hearing the explanation of the sheath incense, I suddenly turned my eyes.

How to deal with it?

So big fist, of course, run!

Uh. Running?

Sheathya was stunned, and how could the girl's running move give her a funny and anatonous sense of vision?

For ",", people disappear?

But this does not affect her to continue commentary, organize good ideas, Gao Angdao:

"The tactics of the Saacang player are great, knowing that the spring men are huge, and the strenuous exercise will have a huge burden on the body.

"Sure enough, it is the first beautiful girl to dare to embark on the fisting ring.

As a woman, sheath incense almost blows the yarn lings to the sky.

"Danger!"

"Loud, be careful that he rushed over again!"

The three smalls saw Haron chasing like a bulldozer, and shouted in a hurry: "Otherwise, let's please!"

"No, I still have to avenge the little brother!"

The thighs of Saocura, the pants tube exploded, and the moment Haron was about to rush up, and ran away along the wall.

And there is no burden on running. Although the ice room teacher said that the fighting technicians could not be timid, let alone escape.

Otherwise, it will reduce the corporate image, and it will also affect the image of the fighting technicians in the hearts of the audience.

But she is not a fighting skill, she is just a beautiful girl!

boom!

The front wall was hit by a huge potholes by Haron's body, pulled herself out, and looked back. The girl had already ran to the other side of the venue.

If it wasn't for Chun Men's consciousness, the heart would have to be angry.

I flickered myself in front, and then punched it. As a result, I was about to fight the real battle, and run faster than the rabbit?

However, the combat instinct is not, the giant legs are moving, and the impact will be impacted again.

"White?"

"There is a little bear on it."

"Ah. Okay. Good kawaii."

"Love. Love"

In front of the girl's pants, Chun Nan's horror impact was directly ignored by the audience. One by one was glaring and stared straight at the large screen in the air.

(This chapter is finished)